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Sep 2013
You talk, I listen
oh it makes me so mad
the fact that you preach your *******
it really is quite bad.

Oh boy, just listen
please just listen to yourself
you make such a mess
I just can't handle myself.

You talk, I listen
man my ears are going numb
still hearing all this *******
do you hear yourself? You're so dumb.

Oh god, it's a pitty
you just really don't know
I'd give up everything
just to pack my **** and go.

See sir, your downfall
is that you really just don't know
all the talk outta your mouth
just tell that stuff to go.

Each day it's new
a new adventure to go through
but old man, can't you see
I need you to shut up, so I can be free.

They say older is wiser
but wiser I don't think you are
because if wiser was for you
I'd think "oh what's this world coming to?!"

So please, just stop and listen
just listen to your idiotic self
I'm so tired of your words
It's ruining my mental health.

Stop and shut up
Stop treating me like a child!!!

I'm waiting and waiting
for the right time
for me to know
I really can't wait until I pack my **** and go.
Courtney Langille-Rose
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Courtney Langille-Rose  Halifax, Nova Scotia
(Halifax, Nova Scotia)   
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